A Beacon To My Blues

The Wedding part (2)[21]

"look at you...." Three of them squealed with a proud expression on their faces with how their hard work paid off and nonetheless to say i indeed look like a beautiful princess who is about to get married to her sweetheart, only that it wasn't the case.

I clutched on to my dress feeling a bit nauseous as it was too overwhelming, my. Nerves were having the best of me cause i didn't even notice Mrs.Asher entering the room it was when she put her hand on my shoulder as she had tears rolling down her cheeks while looking at the reflection of me in the mirror did i notice her, i could see her in the mirror her loving eyes were so pure and motherly, the fact that i was lying and hurting this perfect woman broke my heart and i couldn't help the tears rolling down my cheeks either.

She squeezed my shoulder as to calm me down and soon she composed herself too "you look breathtaking dear" she admired "just like how i imagined, the dress fits you like it was made for you" i couldn't utter a word as she was the only one other than my mother and Mila to wholeheartedly compliment me i could feel my cheeks heating up a bit as my lips curved up into a smile.

"Now, let's turn you into a real princess shall we" she said as she stepped in front looking at me directly this time, i gave a confused look not getting what she meant. Mrs.Asher smiled a little before she bought her hands up that were holding a mysterious wooden box.

It was bigger than her palm and looked exquisite with a phenomenal pheonix sitting on a humongous branch which was hung on the side of a huge mountain surrounded with clouds carving on top of the box.

"This- this is a gift from me and your father"  she said as she traced the linings of the box with her fingers, "huh-uh?"

She slowly slid open the box revealing the most beautiful crown  i have ever seen in my life, it was a bohemian style branched crown only that it looked like it was made of gold, it had the very same sapphires that i had on my dress which looked like little flowers complimenting the emeralds around it, it was a antique indeed.

My jaw dropped at how beautiful it was looking and i was a little excited that i got to wear it, but regardless i still had a question for mother.

"Real princess?" I said as i glanced at the crown in her hands "mm - it's only fair you didn't know it, Damian is of a royal bloodline" to say i was just shocked was an understatement.

"I-i had no idea" i blurted out. "Mm it is not well known as that is how your fiance prefers it " she definitely said that proudly. I mean i get it Damian Asher is definitely a son to be proud of.

"Ok, let's get this on" she said as she handed the box to  Darcy, and delicately held it in her hands, it was put on along with my gazillion meter long veil.

Once done four of them were starting at me so much that i blushed like mad, god it made me feel beautiful.

In no time i was brought to the entrance of the suite where my dad was standing alongside my mom to walk me down the aisle.

Both of them couldn't get their eyes off me as their eyes got wet, it was there a subtle pain in both of their eyes, they were happy, undeniably yes but the hurt was there and i was glad honestly atleast i wasn't the only one that didn't want to part with them.

After a nice 3 mins did my mom break her gaze looking at Mrs.asher and smiled lightly, but my dad was still looking at me, he was never a man of words his effection was always subtle but enough to make me loved.

This time if i am to say goodbye i wanted to do it the right way, i wanted him to know that i love him no matter what and i still do. Even though i don't always agree with him but the love he held for me never went unnoticed and i wanted him to know that, so i took a step forward and ran to him as i wrapped my arms around him and laid on his chest.
I could hear it drumming so fast as he hugged me back tightly, and caressed my head with his other hand "you look beautiful babydoll" he breathed and i broke into sobs, "i love you dad" i finally told him for the first and probably the last time.